Make the thought of you disappear
and take the mist from my eyes,
remove boredom and leave me here
with all the sorrow and lies
Leaving me, leaving me
and take another round.
Leaving me, leaving me
’till it gets me down.
Bring just a moment of certainity
a glimpse of somebodys eyes,
an end to somebodys misery
im still seeing but blind
leaving me..
© 2000 Winn Nielsen